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Chapter 486: Don't bully the poor young, don't bully the poor middle-aged, don't bully the poor old, don't bully the poor on Huangquan Road?

"Wan Lingyun, second-level martial arts disciple, failed the assessment."

On the newly built test bench of Tianli No. 1 Senior High School, a young man with a depressed look could not help but tremble when he heard the teacher in charge judging his score.

Second level martial artist?

What kind of strength is this?

You know, according to official federal statistics, there are currently 150 million high school students in the world, and the average cultivation level is the ninth level of martial arts!

Among them, those with the lowest level of cultivation are only martial arts disciples, and their number is very small, with about ten thousand people.

As a second-level warrior, he can be regarded as the bottom of the entire echelon!

Looking at the entire Tianli No. 1 Senior High School, there is no student with a lower level of cultivation than him.

"I'm laughing so hard. Isn't this the original genius? How come you are a second-level martial artist?"

"It's bad, you can't say that. After all, he is still number one in liberal arts. His cultural achievements are good, and his achievements may not be low in the future."

"Oh? The achievements are not low? Look at how the official propaganda is now. Some positions have cultivation requirements. What's the use of cultural achievements?"

"It's been a month, and I'm still standing still. I don't know how I learned. If I hadn't seen him bring honor to our high school before, he would have been expelled long ago."

"Yeah, tsk tsk tsk, the once proud man of heaven never expected to become like this."

"If you ask me, you still deserve it. This is retribution!"

Some students under the testing platform looked at Wan Lingyun with contempt in their eyes.

After all, this is the era of cultivators. Anyone without the ability to practice will eventually be abandoned by the times, and people with outstanding talents like them are the pillars of the future.

"Huh?" Yuan Yu stood in a corner and maintained order, quietly watching everything that happened in front of him, and he couldn't help but make a confused sound.

I don’t know why, but I always feel like I’ve seen this scene somewhere before.

Shaking his head, Yuan curled his lips, but did not continue to think about it.

"Teacher Wang, this tester needs to be moved to the laboratory." As a labor force in the school, the original purpose of coming here is not only to maintain order, but also to be a tool man.

These teachers and students are all in a hurry to go to class, so they have no time to do these things, so everything falls on the school staff.

But it’s hard to recruit this school janitor now. Now is the era of cultivation. What fool would give up his cultivation time for this little money?

So? At present, apart from a few elderly cleaners, only Yuan is left in the school.

That's right? The security captain resigned a long time ago, and now the entire security team is just primitive.

"Excuse me, former captain." Teacher Wang smiled, then nodded and said.

After saying that, he led his dear classmates towards the direction of the martial arts training ground.

"No trouble." Before Yuan Yuan could finish speaking, Teacher Wang's figure had already walked away.

Yuan Yu was not annoyed, he knew what the teacher had said in class.

"Don't be like the primitive gatekeeper who is mediocre and doesn't practice cultivation."

"Don't you practice martial arts well? In the future, you can only go to the gate and guard the school."

In fact, no matter what? As long as he is still a security guard? He will never be able to escape such remarks.

Before the era of cultivation began? There were a lot of rumors saying that if you didn't study hard, you could only work as a security guard. Now, you just replaced your studies with cultivation.

Sighing? Yuan Yuan walked towards the test bench. In fact, he had always had a question: why should the tester be moved back and forth? Is the sense of ritual really so important?

What a pity? No one gave him this answer? No one thought highly of him.

"Classmate? I have to move things, please give way." Wan Lingyun still put his hand on the tester in silence on the test platform. No one knew what he was thinking.

However, it doesn't matter what he thinks, no matter what, it is hindering his work now.

"Do you think I'm really that useless?" Wan Lingyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, as if he was asking Yuan Yuan, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Are you a waste?

What does this have to do with me?

There is so much waste in the world, do I have to understand it all?

"Um, classmate, I just want to move something." Yuan Yuan frowned slightly, feeling that this kid was a little possessed, but still said to him softly.

It's a pity that Wan Lingyun didn't seem to hear it and still didn't put down his hand.

"Do you also think I'm a waste and don't want to talk to me?" Suddenly, Wan Lingyun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly became furious, turned his head and looked at Yuan Yuan, and shouted loudly.

original:"?????"

I was just here to move something, why did I get involved in these things?

It seems that I am not familiar with this classmate either.

"That, classmate..."

"I didn't expect that a tiger would be bullied by a dog! You, a loser guarding the gate, would dare to talk to me like this!" Wan Lingyun's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he looked like a furious lion, with the power of blood and energy in his body condensed.

On his right hand, he punched Yuan Yuan.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and Yuan Yuan, who had no time to dodge, took at least dozens of steps back!

Crazy?

An idea rang in the primitive mind.

"When I was studying well, who was not polite to me, who didn't call me Brother Yun when they saw me, who didn't obey my wishes, and who dared to say anything back when I hit them? What about now? They were just bullied by me.

How many times have they humiliated me like this? They are all a bunch of villains, and they all deserve to die!" Wan Lingyun's eyes were red, and he completely lost his mind, shouting about what happened before and after.

Now, Yuan Yuan understood. It turned out that the gap in status was too big. He used to rely on his grades to dominate the school, but he didn't expect that now the world is dominated by practitioners.

Suddenly, the gap in status was huge, leading to a loss of mentality.

After doing this for a long time, Yuan thought that this person was the protagonist of the wastage stream, and shouted among the ridicule, "Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

Now it seems that most of them are useless. In the future, I guess I can only shout "Don't bully the middle-aged poor", "Don't bully the old poor", "Don't bully the poor on the road to hell"?

However, even if I am crazy, I can't stop myself from packing the instruments.

"Okay, okay, villain, we are all villains, you come down first." He said to Wan Lingyun with some helplessness.

Then he took out a mobile phone from his body and pressed a series of phone numbers.

From the current point of view, I can't go up by myself. If I go up now, I will probably get beaten. It's better to find a helper.

"Yes, yes, you're going crazy now. Come and have a look. Otherwise, you'll damage the instrument, which will cost you a lot of money. It's all your responsibility anyway."


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